Camp Week

So I dropped the youngest one off for camp this morning. Saw my friend Rachel and she wanted to get together for lunch today so we did at Kismet’s. It had been a while since we had talked together so we had fun catching up on each other’s lives and what all was going on with our kids. I got catfish since Bob wasn’t with me so that was yummy.

Talked to my oldest this morning and she said they had put in an application to rent a place this weekend, so I am standing in faith that it will come through for them. Talked to my middle one Saturday and she had done a lot of overtime at her job, working late everyday. She’s salaried so she doesn’t get overtime pay, but she could get it as a day off so that was good to hear as well. We’re going up to see her Labor Day weekend.

I finally finished the BPHope blog post yesterday–cut everything I could down from the original document and wound up with 1800 words, about 600 words too long. But I went ahead and sent it in and warned her. We will see what happens.

I’m still sleepy. We had to check her in to camp at 7:30 am this morning. I came back and slept maybe an hour. Not sure what I’m going to do to stay busy this afternoon. Tomorrow Candy and Christy come for regular cleaning and Wednesday they are coming to do some of the stuff that has piled up in the past few months. I hope my thesis comes in soon so I can deliver it to the W. I’ll have to look up Mike’s office address at UW-Madison to make sure he gets his copy. I can’t wait to hold it in my hands.

Well, I m about to go get dessert after lunch. I hope everyone is doing well this first of the week. Godspeed.

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